AloneA Poem by VyomiA poem on loneliness for the ongoing Alone contestAlone
She sat still like made of stone On a bench in the park Dusk’s morose fingers Blanketing her countenance Her face she would not lift To hide a stream of silent tears An ocean of misery Emanating from her soul Countless thoughts tormented Her mind every second As blank eyes stared Deep into nothingness Mom had gone this year Dad the year before last Leaving her to cope With the ravages of the past No roof to shelter her head As even taking away their home Was not enough to satiate The greedy belly of the banks Hunger her constant companion Fear a permanent resident of Every atom of her being Cornered by emptiness outside and within No loving arms to run into No one to hide behind Not a shoulder to lean on At life’s most difficult bend Just her and the darkness Entwined in grief Hoping endlessly for The miracle of light © 2015 Vyomi |
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Added on July 3, 2015 Last Updated on July 3, 2015 |